[ clearly roxy's going to soak up all the close contact that she can, almost melting against ichiro's body and letting her eyes close as his hands rest near her hips. she can't help the slight grin that tugs at the corner of her mouth, and as she cants her head to the side to allow ichiro better access to her neck, another laugh escapes. ]
Then I guess Imma hafta... [ she sighs as his lips brush over that spot beneath her ear, fingers gripping his clothing more firmly. ] ... figure somethin out.
[ but she'll only let herself enjoy this for a few seconds more, pulling her upper body away just enough to look up at him. ]
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Then I guess Imma hafta... [ she sighs as his lips brush over that spot beneath her ear, fingers gripping his clothing more firmly. ] ... figure somethin out.
[ but she'll only let herself enjoy this for a few seconds more, pulling her upper body away just enough to look up at him. ]
Hey, hey... isn't this s'posed to be about you?